Chapter 40

Falling snow, Ning Chen and the old eunuch confrontation ten steps away, the strength of the gap, so that the fight in the snow and not too much suspense.

There is a different realm between the five grades of martial arts and the five grades of martial arts. When Ning Chen entered the fourth grade of martial arts, he was blocked by this natural moat.

Ning Chen pulls out the ink sword behind him and concentrates on it. In this battle, there is only life and death, and nothing else.

The old eunuch had no weapons in his hand. He took a dry hand, but he carried a thousand pounds of force, which was hard to contend with.

With a thump, the palms of the swords collided. Ning Chen retreated and retreated, and the ink sword turned. He inserted it on the ground and stopped the retreat. Immediately, he patted the wheelchair with his left hand. A dark shadow broke through the night sky and swept away to the old eunuch silently.

"Insect carving skills"

the old eunuch gave a cold hum, roared his palm, and waved away the dark arrow.

Ning Chen's wheelchair moves again, the silver light condenses the sword body, the frost shakes, and rolls up a waterfall of wind and snow. In the sword light, one shadow after another draws out again.

The old eunuch raised his hand to receive the sword, grasped the sword behind him, leaning away from the flying dark arrow.

"Drink"

with a cold drink, Ning Chen's body was really angry, and his sword body pressed down. With a thump, the snowflakes all over their bodies fluttered away, and they were startled to a height of ten feet.

"Wanton"

the old eunuch's hand holding the sword was bleeding, and his face was cold. The other hand condensed Neiyuan, and the seal of his hand was on Ning Chen's chest.

"Wow"

but seeing the blood vomit from Ning Chen's mouth, the eunuch frowned and stepped back to avoid the blood.

Compared with normal people, the old eunuch is more clean, and even has a serious habit of cleanliness.

However, as soon as the old eunuch retreated, Ning Chen's eyes stood still, seizing this short opportunity. Regardless of the injury, he pulled out the firewood knife with his left hand and turned it into a sword. Within a short step, he made another move.

"A feather of Feihong, a sword of heaven and earth"

with a sword of Jinghong, heaven and earth are singing. Within a short distance, one step away, the eunuch is as strong as the old eunuch. He can't avoid the sword as fast as Feihong. He has to loosen his right hand on the ink sword and block in front of him.

"It's impossible, how can you do the move of sword worship"

the old eunuch's eyes shrunk and cried out.

"Shao"

the blade enters the body and penetrates the arm, but it is blocked by the powerful Qi and can't enter any more.

"Drink" a move is successful, Ning Chen which still manage so much, the true Qi in the body urges again, the ink sword supports the ground, borrow the strength to push the blade body two inches.

"Looking for death"

the old eunuch was embarrassed, and could not care what the relationship between Ning Chen and the sword worship was. His left palm was filled with Qi and sealed to Ning Chen's Dantian.

"Since you can't live, let's die together"

Ning Chen's eyes flashed a fierce idea, and he didn't hide or avoid it. The ink sword swept out and stabbed the old eunuch to the sea of Qi.

Ning Chen's accomplishments are not as good as the old eunuch's, his experience is not as good as the old eunuch's, and even his disability is not as convenient as the old eunuch's, but he can't catch up with the old eunuch's flattery.

He is not afraid of death, and he doesn't care about this cultivation!

The biggest fear of people is the unknown. The reason why people are afraid of death is because of the unknown after death. But Ning Chen knows that because he died once, he is not afraid of death compared with most people.

As for cultivation, it doesn't matter. You can't ask a person who has just practiced for a few months to reach the fourth grade the day after tomorrow how much he cares about this cultivation.

"Madman"

the old eunuch was impatient. He couldn't be so crazy as Ning Chen, so he gave in.

Clap to rather Chen the hand of the sea of Qi grasps to Mo sword, attempt to block this to die together of a sword.

Ning Chen cold hum a, Mou son once once delimited ruthless idea, true Qi exaltation peak, Mo sword full strength stab to old eunuch Dan Tian.

"So"

the sword moved together, one stabbed to the heart, the other stabbed to the Dantian, the old eunuch's hand was blocking the knife, the other was holding the sword, blood was flowing, and constantly fell into the snow.

The sound of blood drops is so slight in this snowy night. Ning Chen has done a great job. He injured a six grade strong man with four grades of disability, even if his injury is more serious.

The sword is hard to enter. The real Qi in the old eunuch locks the sword and stops Ning Chen's fight.

The next moment, the old eunuch ferocious face, really yuan angry urge, want a palm completely abandoned in front of young people.

However, at this time, the old eunuch body a stagger, a real qi stagnation, almost fell to the ground.

"How could it be"

the eunuch was so shocked that he wanted to mention Zhenyuan again, but it was too late.

"Drink"

Ning Chen released his hand holding the sword, turned his hand to urge the last Qi, and immediately slapped the back end of the ink sword, but when he heard a light sound, the ink sword broke through the old eunuch's block and stabbed the latter's Dantian.

"Er"

with a long hum of pain, the old eunuch's Qi sea was scattered by the power of the sword, and his real Qi ran wild, and his blood immediately overflowed.

"Damn it"

the old eunuch showed extreme pain and turned his hand to Ning Chen's chest.

"Bang" to a, rather Chen inverted fly out, hit the snow, blood long vomit."How could I..."

Unbelievable eyes, but hard to hide the cruel truth, the old eunuch steps back, the left arm of the wood knife, Dantian place of the ink sword is still inserted there, blood flowing, constantly dyed the earth red.

"Er"

when Ning Chen's chest was stuffy, he vomited a mouthful of blood again. Looking forward, he knew that the old eunuch was finished.

The ink sword that pierces into the Dantian is coated with poison. The old eunuch's Qi sea has been abandoned, and the real Qi is scattered, which aggravates the spread of severe poison in the body.

However, the old man's stagnation was due to the fact that there was a drug on the sabre

After ten steps back, the old man finally fell into the snow with a bang. His eyes before leaving were full of reluctance and regret.

Ning Chen struggles to climb into the wheelchair, and then takes a look at the little white horse not far away. He shouts hoarsely, "what are you pretending to die? Don't hurry to come here"

outside the house, he has been devastated by the two men's war. Fortunately, the snowstorm tonight not only covers up the fight, but also the blood on the ground.

The old eunuch's body can't stay here. Ning Chen calls xiaobaima to be a coolie. Otherwise, can he be carried away by a disabled person?

Although the little white horse is not willing, but also dare not resist, can only any Ning Chen will have been dead old eunuch is still on its back.

After cleaning up the scene, Ning Chen and Xiao Baima walked out of the village one after another. Feeling that they were far enough away from the village, they found a place to dig a big pit and buried the old eunuch.

It is impossible to erect a monument. He believes that the old eunuch must have an accomplice, just as he believed that someone would chase him because of that letter.

The poison on Mo Jian and the overpowering drug on Chai Dao have been flushed by the blood of the old eunuch, and the inventory he found from the mountain bandits is only these. How to face the possible pursuit after him is really a headache.

It's impossible to go back. Ever since he got the letter, he had to go all the way north. Don't tell him about the great national interests. If he lost his life, it's nothing.

He had to keep going north until he killed all the people he was after.

Northbound will not change. The only difference is that in the past, he was voluntary and aimless. Now, he is forced to go.

Unfortunately, he did not know how many accomplices the old eunuch had, or how many people the people behind the old eunuch had sent to rob the letter.

I hope the old eunuch is the strongest among them!

It's snowing more and more. It seems that it means to have another night. Ning Chen goes back to the village after burying the old eunuch. Now he needs a rest, very much.

Push open the door, the man and girl are still sleeping, only the old man has woken up, looking at Ning Chen, opened his mouth, but did not say anything.

Ning Chen dry astringent smile, and the old man said a Hello, immediately very embarrassed to lie back on the bed.

The true Qi in the body is consumed to 7788. Ning Chen doesn't dare to sleep. He guides the remaining true Qi to repair the injury in the body. It's good that he's still alive.

The old eunuch's two palms hurt most of his inner organs. Fortunately, the former was affected by the injury or the overpowering drug when he took the hand, and they failed to concentrate all their strength in a hurry. In addition, their cultivation gap was not absolutely different. Otherwise, he would have been buried by the old eunuch.

The injury was serious, but he had to go at dawn.

If he stays here, it may be a disaster for the people in the village. He can't take the risk.

The time of the night passed quickly. At dawn, Ning Chen packed up his things, bid farewell to the man's enthusiasm, and set off again.

There was a small bag of silver on the bed where he had slept. It was not much, but it was enough for a man to get a wife. If he saved a little, it would be enough to buy a dowry for a girl.

This is the silver robbed by mountain bandits. He picked out some small pieces of silver without any mark. In this way, he would not bring any trouble to the family.

The shed outside the house can only be repaired by the man himself. He is in a hurry and can't stay to help.

Sometimes, Ning Chen heart is also very helpless, it seems that since he came to this world, he has been running.

When he was in the summer palace, he tried to get out of the palace for his little life. Now that he is out of the palace, he still wants to keep running for his life.

The little white horse is still dead skin Lai face ground follow behind, rather Chen also ignore it, although the horse is small, hungry extremely, kill also is meat.

Of course, little white horse doesn't know what human beings think in front of him, otherwise he will be given a hoof.

Outside the world, a person and a horse in the vast snow, just like two ants, want to find the trace is not so simple.

So, rather Chen in the heart and don't have too much flustered.

In the wind and snow, a disabled person and a snow-white horse walk together. They seldom speak, and they really can't speak.

"Boom"

just at this time, a golden light from the northern heaven and earth rushed into the sky, and the sacred breath swept away the dark clouds in the sky, and also scattered the wind and snow all over the sky.

This sudden celestial phenomenon shocked the whole North, and countless people's eyes were full of amazement.Ning Chen brow a wrinkly, isn't someone entered congenital again, congenital strong when so worthless.

The little white horse was startled by the shocking scene, and even the hoof of the horse was weak.

A moment later, Ning Chen shakes his head again. It should be that someone is not born. This golden light lacks the breath of human beings and is just a dead thing.

In this windy and snowy day, the wilderness is rare. The only people nearest to Guangzhu are Ning Chen and xiaobaima.

The wheelchair moved, the white horse set out and walked towards the light beam.

People are curious, and Ning Chen is no exception.

However, Ning Chen is not fast, and Xiao Baima is not fast either. Although he is curious, he is not enthusiastic.

However, except Ning Chen, all the warriors in the North fell into a frenzy of excitement. Such a celestial phenomenon must be the birth of an ancient relic.

A hundred years ago, when the book of heaven was born from the earth, the vision was very similar to today.

Unfortunately, the vision at that time appeared in the west, and eventually the book of heaven fell into the hands of Yongye God.

For thousands of years, Daxia has been so powerful, but it has only mastered a Book of heaven. Therefore, in addition to strength, the most important thing for the attribution of ancient relics is luck.

Ning Chen seems to have such luck, and the ancient relics are also closest to him. Unfortunately, apart from curiosity, he can't really raise too much enthusiasm.

One person in the wind and snow is not quick to walk, but because it's so close, no matter how slow they walk, they gradually approach the place of vision caused by the birth of the relic

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